The red mare stood there, her eyes blinking faintly as she took in everything that the stallion said. She was unsure of what to really make of it, considering she was alone with no one to really prove that this place he spoke of was good. Her blue eyes seemed to skim over him though, contemplating many things before she looked away to scan that of the distant horizon. She would ponder on this for a while, but currently she was more worried about the food on the ground before her.
Letting out a breath, the mare lowered her head to snag a bite of food, her tail lashing at her sides so that she could swat away the flies. She was bored and the bugs eating at her were not helping her in any fashion. As she chewed and mulled over her thoughts, the mare finally let out a breath as she turned her head to look at this stallion beside her. His name was Romaro and honestly, she could not see anything bad happening if she joined a herd.
“What would come from me joining the herd?” Her voice finally infiltrated the silent air, the birds around them silencing their chirping for her to speak. She did not like speaking too loud as the birds aided the calm that she wanted to be around. Silence and freedom were something the fire bitten mare enjoyed, even if she was a bit skeptical about what this stallion had planned. Hopefully, he would not be taking her to her death.
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